Chapter 343: Strong

But as Song Qingxiao and the others approached, the bodies of the refugees couldn't stop trembling.

"Where is this?" After making sure that the men understood the language of the trialists, Six was overjoyed and took the lead in asking questions.

But in response to him was a dead silence, the men bowing their heads, puppets as if they couldn't speak, just leaning against each other, trying to distance themselves from outsiders.

No. 6 waited for a while, but no one spoke, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and walked forward with an arrow.

He moved too much, and the group of people seemed to be frightened birds, and they subconsciously wanted to hide at the slightest movement.

Between the No. 6 clothes, the fleeing crowd involuntarily began to retreat again, and Song Qingxiao hurriedly said:

"Don't move!"

As soon as her voice fell, Six stood on a frown, and the panicked group of refugees stood again.

"Huh?" One said, "Do they understand, or do they not understand what we're saying?" ”

"It doesn't matter if he understands it or not, grab it and ask, and kill it if he doesn't say it! I still don't believe it, I can't ask. ”

Six said coldly, and the group of people still stood with their heads down, and there was no superfluous reaction to his words, which made Six's expression even more gloomy.

"Where is this?" He asked again, grabbing his flute as he spoke, revealing his murderous aura.

But the number six was still silent, and in the sneering eyes of the number one, he couldn't help the anger in his heart and glanced in the direction where the number seven was.

Seven still has his eyes closed, but it seems that he has a tacit understanding with Six, even if he doesn't say a word, Seven is like a roundworm in his heart.

The ends of her hair fluttered, and the braid came to life, turning into a snake head with teeth and claws, which suddenly fell off her head and crawled down Seven's body to the ground, and quickly crawled in the direction of the fugitive.

The snake was lightning fast, and in the blink of an eye it appeared at the feet of a fugitive, wrapped its arms around his ankle, and opened its mouth with a 'hiss' and bit him.

Not only did the fugitives not react, but even the No. 1 and others were secretly horrified.

The snake was as small as chopsticks, but it was extremely poisonous, and as soon as the fugitive was bitten, his face immediately turned black, and he immediately fell down with a 'bang'.

His body withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, shrinking again and again, his body spasming and curling up, and finally seemed to turn into a piece of dead wood, completely devoid of breath.

It all happened between lightning and fire, and Seven's abilities were so terrifying.

Even if the other party is an ordinary person, he can easily take someone's life in the blink of an eye, and this method should not be underestimated.

Six is now half a waste, but Seven has tricky abilities and seems to be obedient to Six.

Song Qing was cautious and vigilant, his eyes fell on the corpse of the dead fugitive, his legs were curled, his hands were folded around his chest, his face was black and wrinkled, his eyes were like two dried grapes, and the biting snake wrapped around his ankle disappeared into thin air after he succeeded.

At the same moment, Song Qingxiao could see clearly, on the hair of No. 7, the long braid that had disappeared grew back again.

This proves that the snake was either recalled by her, or that as long as her spiritual power does not dry up, she has the ability to summon poisonous snakes infinitely for her use.

Song Qingxiao subconsciously touched the silver wolf mark on her wrist, since she had defeated the two-headed dog before and made a great deal of power, it may be because her spiritual power was about to run out, the breath of the silver wolf seemed to fall into a deep sleep, no matter how she called with consciousness, she didn't react at all.

From the snake venom of the seventh, she couldn't help but think of the fangs of the silver wolf.

On that day, the silver wolf bit Luo Wu, causing Luo Wu to almost die of poison, and even the antidote pill exchanged from the trial space was not very effective.

The silver wolf's fangs were evolved by absorbing the dragon fangs that almost turned into dragons that day, and I don't know which one is better than the silver wolf's fangs and the snake venom of No. 7.

She has the blood of a dragon in her body, and it is fused with an evolutionary potion, and the snake venom of the seventh does not know how much it can do to her.

Song Qing was thinking about something in her heart, and the group of fugitives hung their heads lower and shrunk each other after someone died, and wanted to hide.

Looking at this posture, they are already extremely scared and will not speak.

"Don't move!"

She suppressed the thoughts in her heart, raised her hand rubbing the silver wolf mark, and gestured:

"Don't go up the stairs just yet, okay?"

Probably because she had entangled the two-headed dogs and made them pass first, and had not concealed her purpose and told her bluntly, the restless group of fugitives stopped once again as she spoke.

"Why are you so polite to them?"

Number Seven killed someone, which served as a deterrent, but no one spoke.

The goal was not reached, and Six was a little out of breath.

"It's useless to kill!"

Song Qingxiao frowned and reprimanded, No. 6 was unconvinced, but his lips moved, but he did not argue.

He didn't really think it was useless to kill people, but he was afraid of Song Qing's small strength.

The abilities displayed by No. 7, although No. 1 and No. 5 did not speak, they obviously had scruples, and their demeanor was much more restrained than before.

But Song Qingxiao didn't seem to care very much, and when she talked to herself, her attitude was the same as before.

Either she's arrogant, or she's not taking Seven's strength seriously.

Six thinks it may be the latter, her strength is difficult to estimate, and for some reason, Six always feels that she may still be hiding her strength and not showing it all.

In addition, No. 1 and No. 5 were obviously already on her side, and No. 6 was really unwilling to do anything with her as a last resort.

Song Qing stopped No. 6 from drinking, and his eyes circled around again, No. 6 and the others didn't dare to look directly at her, and the fugitives didn't dare to raise their heads from beginning to end.

"Take a break."

After she finished speaking, she sat down cross-legged, No. 1 and No. 5 exchanged glances with each other, and they coincidentally picked a place not far from Song Qingxiao, and sat down like her.

Six was helpless, but at this time he really needed to breathe his injuries, so he endured his unhappiness and sat down with Seven.

The group of fugitives were scrawny, dressed in dirty black robes, with their hair loose and their heads hanging down, and a crowd of people huddled together like a flock of quails waiting to be slaughtered.

Song Qingxiao was worried at first that they would take the opportunity to slip away and touch what scene would make the change happen, and after closing his eyes, he also paid attention to it with a trace of divine sense, but after finding that he asked them not to move, this group of people really did not move, neither walked up the steps nor sat on the ground, so they were relieved.

She didn't notice that after she closed her eyes, one of the fugitives raised his head timidly, and his paraffin-like eyes rolled and fell on her, his lips moved stiffly, as if he wanted to speak, but no sound came out, and finally lowered his head again, as before.

Six was already in a hurry to heal, and Seven was sitting beside him like a protector.

Song Qingxiao didn't dare to waste any more time at this time, and only left a trace of divine sense to prevent others from sneaking up, so he concentrated on practicing the Divine Extermination Technique.

The remaining spiritual power slowly flowed in the veins, and as the God Destroying Technique operated, a large amount of surrounding spiritual power was introduced into her body.

To Song Qingxiao's surprise, although the dead qi here is strong, the spiritual power is very strong, and after about two or three hours, her spiritual power, which was almost exhausted, has been repaired for five or six years.